I would be happy to be in his shadow.

It's like the mother of the tree,
I have also seen my dreams sitting on it,
He never takes anything, gives me,
He keeps me seated on his branch.

He never says anything, He understands everything,
I keep touching with my hand,
I would be happy to be in his shadow,
He would sometimes gently move his branch.

I laughed and broke his twig,
He always hid me in his leaves,
His heart is big, in which there is room for all,
He takes care of everything from his body.

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